Our friends Scott & Lisa took Zach out (and mom & dad too) for his first fishing trip. We went out in the Bay on Scott's boat (a nice big power boat). We only caught little fish - nothing eating size. But I don't think I am ready to explain the whole catching-killing-eating cycle to him just yet.And of course no fishing trip is complete without beer. Here is Zach trying to steal daddy's Negro Modelo. As Cap't Ron once said "Hey swab, go get your own beer."
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Look Who Dressed Himself?
Zach was very excited about the coming of Ernesto (the storm that is)
He decided to put on what he decided was proper storm gear and was ready to head out into the teeth of the gale.
... but we convinced him to wear something a little warmer and dryer before checking out the storm.
He decided to put on what he decided was proper storm gear and was ready to head out into the teeth of the gale.
... but we convinced him to wear something a little warmer and dryer before checking out the storm.
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